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Cuckolded by Her Mother

Chapter Forty-Two

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

Kao stepped off the plane with a smirk on his lips. It was the first time that he'd flown since becoming a demon and, well, it had been an interesting experience to say the very least of it. The demon stretched out his wings as he set foot on the tarmac, other passengers hustling along and tutting at him, but that sort of thing just wasn't something that he was worried about.

They could wait. He had time. Maybe they should have come to learn that they had time too, if only they weren't in a rush everywhere all of the time.

He had not done much of his creative work of late but he brimmed over with ideas. That was one of the reasons why he was returning to his apartment in the city and, of course, to see Chemical. He had to pick up materials there and, of course, reacquaint himself with his girlfriend.

It had been a while since he'd seen her. Kao rumbled a growl, eyes gleaming, a fox passenger giving him a decidedly odd look as he stopped there, standing, blocking the way. The things he would do to his striking beauty when he saw her again... Regardless of everything that had happened in him becoming a demon, she was still very much the jewel that he craved.

"Kao? Come on."

Fyr tapped him on the shoulder but did not truly have the standing to hustle him along. If she did try to actually exert any force on her brother (like refusing to join him in the city for a time), the brand burned, the acid clawing its way deep into her. Yet she had noticed too that it glowed more softly when she obeyed, the hit of endorphins time after time again making her more amenable to doing exactly what he wanted her to do.

She hadn't wanted to come but his control over her, owning her and claiming her, was absolute. There was nothing more to say about it than that, as much as she grappled with it, testing the boundaries some days and leaning into the high that it gave her others. It was an up and down ride and not one that she knew whether she wanted to get off or not, not even as she tucked herself into the taxi cab with Kao, one paw resting protectively on her stomach.

She'd had a scan recently, to check the health of the little dragonet inside her - well, the egg. It would not be long until she laid but she was still mobile enough, her pregnancy not hindering her much even though she was far more careful with work on the ranch than she had been before. She had to be careful, to remember that they were to be protected at all costs. They were the one thing that she could stand up to Kao on without her mark getting set off, though it was not a question that she had had answered for herself as yet.

"You can stop here. Fyr, get out."

Fyr jolted upright, glancing between Kao and the door.

"What? Here? But this is down the street from your place! Why do you want me to get out here?"

Of course, she had no choice in the matter as he exerted his will over her, pushing and pulling as the brand burned and sank into her. Fyr let out a hiss and the cab driver shot her a look, though she could barely stop her tail from swinging back and forth, the pain curling through the pit of her stomach.

"Oof... Alright, alright. Coffee shop or something it is then. Where are you going?"

Kao's eyes gleamed.

"To fuck my girlfriend."

Chemical didn't hear Kao coming up the stairs, though she should have, for he took them two at a time, launching himself up even with his bags and Fyr's too in paw. He growled as he slammed his key into the keyhole, only fumbling the once, his need too great as the lingering remnants of Chemical's scent sank into his nostrils. Greedily, he inhaled over and over again, his instincts taking over, the more slit-like pupils narrowing, fangs sharp, wanting her, wanting her more than anything else in the world.

It had been too long, the door slamming into the wall as he slammed it open, his girlfriend squealing and jumping in a flash of green-striped black scales. Her vibrant green mane of hair whipped about her muzzle as she spun to face him at the other end of the hallway but it was too late for her as Kao snarled and launched himself at her. The bags were inside, the door clicking closed behind his heels: all he saw was the dragoness that he loved.

"Kao! It's - Kaooo!"

She shrieked as he swept her up in his arms, somehow managing to not crack her head into either the wall or a doorframe at the same time. In but a blink of an eye, he had her around the corner and tossed her onto their bed, the large mattress bouncing as she landed, taking her weight with a squeak that she echoed. Yet Chemical had always been one to match up to his lust in more ways than one and licked her lips salaciously, wearing a shirt that dipped between her breasts, revealing more than would have been polite in public, something comfortable that he had always been want to rip off her at home.

"Come get me then, big boy..."

She purred, her tongue running over the edge of her maw - but there was no time for anything more as Kao landed on to of her, the bed creaking as it was forced to take both of their weights at the same time. Chemical gasped but his lips were on hers, jaws tilting so that they could lock together, and neither of them thought of anything much else anymore. He needed her and she needed him, snarling and snapping, kissing deeply, growls rising in equal tantamount and fervour.

Clothes were torn from bodies, Kao's hanging from his shoulders as he ripped it off, Chemical trying to help him get it off even as he nuzzled into her breasts. Released from her bra, even though there were still torn shreds of fabric pooled and piled around them, her breasts sagged lightly under their own weight, his need rising. With his sharp teeth, he delicately pulled at one nipple but her moan was too delicious to be so gentle, growling deep in the back of his throat as he covered her body with his own.

"It's been too fucking long..."

Which of them said that would be up for debate later as they were too caught up in the moment to tell the difference, his hardness pressing up urgently against her thigh. But what Chemical did not yet know was that what Kao wanted he got without question. It was only good for her at that time that what she wanted matched up perfectly with the drake's needs as his hard cock slammed home in her pussy.

It should have been too hard for her to take, not being warmed up too much beforehand, but the dragoness clenched her jaw and groaned through it. The drake barely waited a moment before fucking her, her body barely having adjusted to his size, yet the growl that rose from Chemical's muzzle, even then, was one that was begging for more.

"Ah... Yes, that's it... Fuck me, stud, harder..."

She couldn't take it harder but some carnal, raw part of her wanted it, all the same, challenging him to take her in such a way that she wouldn't be able to walk straight afterwards, digging her claws into his back and raking them down his scales. Kao snarled, pain biting through, but his body soothed it away in a heartbeat, leaving him as rampant and horny as ever as he pounded her into the bed. The mattress visibly bowed under the force of his thrusts, bouncing the dark-scaled dragoness back at him with each and every thrust, his eyes intent, bearing down over her as if there was no other fuck left for him in the world.

Yes... No, he couldn't believe that he'd spent so much time without Chemical, lingering out of reach when she could have been there for him, there under him. The drake practically drooled with need for her, her cries rising, the two of them losing sense of time and place as their need grew. There was only one end to such an act and that came in Chemical's scream of pleasure, toes curling, legs spread for her lover, orgasm tearing through her.

It took her breath away even as she strove with all her might to hump back at her drake, pushing and grinding, trying to get every last drop of pleasure she possibly could out of their liaison. Her high rolled on, each throbbing wave of pleasure coursing through her in time with his thrusts, their bodies perfectly synced. Their meeting was one that she had expected to be clumsy after so long apart and yet it proved to Chemical all over again just why they were a perfect match together, two partners that should never have been apart in the first place.

She'd never let him go again.

There was still the matter of Kao's climax too and she clung to him as he nipped and lapped at her throat, seeming barely in control of himself. That excited Chemical all the more, whimpering for him, growling and demanding his load, begging her boyfriend to fill her with all that he had. She wanted it, craved it, digging her claws into his shoulders as he finally let out the ear-splitting roar that she had been waiting for and emptied his balls into her.

Each spurt of cum was punctuated with another snarl from the demon, even though Chemical was not to know just how privileged she was at that moment in time. All she knew was that she had her boyfriend back, taking his hot load as her needs were finally fulfilled. There was only so much that she could do for herself at home with her paws and toys, after all, although she had, indeed, gotten creative with that in the interim.

His seed flowed into her, the dragoness being on the pill still to ensure that there was no risk of impregnation, breath catching in her throat as her chest rolled and heaved. She wanted it all and clung to him as if to an anchor in a storm, her need rampant.

"More..." She hissed. "Come on, Kao... It's been too fucking long, you can't just stop after one round."

But the demon had no intention of leaving her for a moment as the white of his toothy grin glinted in the dimness of their bedroom. Well, it was still his apartment but he'd known anyway that Chemical would be staying there when he was away, it may as well have been all theirs by that time. His hard cock did not soften in the slightest as it slid from her pussy, gleaming with her juices and his seed, the curtains drawn to cast them into sultry gloom. For a demon, it could not have been more perfect.

Chemical turned over onto all fours, lifting her tail for him, and Kao licked his lips, dipping his fingers into the messy cream-pie of her pussy. Her cunny begged for him all over again but there was one thing that he hadn't had in at least, oh, maybe forty-eight hours. And he was coming to like the backdoor entrance of a certain other dragoness who was also very much under his command.

"Ohhh..."

With his initial lusts sated, he scooped up all of her juices and his seed that he could, though it had mostly been ploughed deep up into her cunt. What he gathered he sank into her tail hole with one digit and then a second, gently easing it back and forth. It was as much for his benefit as it was for her, calming his lusts, reminding himself, yet again, that he could not go all out when the dragoness was more fragile than the demons he'd been fucking. Even Scottie and Fyr were more resilient after the demonic influence had sank into them, over time.

Chemical was breakable, however, and that was why he drove her to a fever-pitch of grinding and humping, whimpering as she rocked back onto him, his shaft pressing up to the bud of her tail hole. As much as she wanted it, there was no question in that moment as to which of them was in control, Kao growling deep in the back of his throat as he teased her, letting her tail hole open up around him as he eased in. He had had to take his time too for her to think that he was recovering after his first orgasm: she didn't have to know as yet that he could stay hard and fuck again immediately after any orgasm. Kao smirked. She'd love it when she did find out anyway.

For he was not going to keep that side of him a secret forever and he had more than a few tricks left up his figurative sleeve (he didn't wear clothes enough to have sleeves) that Ropes had imparted to him. He'd been surprised earlier that a demon was so willing to talk to him but he knew too, really, that he was not any kind of threat to Ropes. Ropes could take his powers away, if he chose to, though it was not something that had been said out loud. Kao just knew.

But Ropes liked to see him play with things, to work his magic too, though that was something that he was still learning. Yet Chemical would be the perfect victim, the one that he could finally reveal all too, even though it all had to be done in just the right way for everything to work, to perfectly come together.

He would think about that later, even though it was not that he had anything else to concern himself with but her body. With a ragged snarl, he forgot that he even loved her, leaning over her, pinning her down with the full weight of his body and fucking her as if everything else had fallen away. There was nothing else for Kao in that moment as his cock ploughed into her tight backside, her cries falling on deaf ears, ruthlessly vicious as he took everything he needed from her. The dragoness' body was so tight and hot and needy that he couldn't help himself and his demonic side simply did not know what it meant to hold back, to let things simmer down in any way at all.

The dragoness shrieked and he did not even pause as he clamped her jaws shut with one paw, his strength shocking even her as her wings batted and pushed back up against his chest. She wasn't about to push him off, however, some part of Chemical pushing and grinding back at him, wanting it all the more. A deep, guttural moan rolled forth from her lips and he latched onto her tail too, holding it back up against his chest for some manner of leverage, his need clawing at him, forcing him on as if there was a beast behind him simply there to ramp up his sexual need.

The beast was inside him though, drinking down her energy as he dumped a load in her backside, a howling snarl tearing itself from his lips. He wasn't just Kao anymore but was a demon in full blood, hissing for lust and drinking every last drop of it down that he could. His paw snaked around Chemical's abdomen to her pussy, finding her clit and rubbing, teasing. It was rougher than he would have been before with her but it was not as if she could say anything to stop him, moaning and grunting through orgasm after orgasm, her grip on reality softening.

"Oh... Fuck... Shit... Kao..."

He didn't hear her - or it didn't matter if he did. All he needed to do was to keep fucking, thrusting and thrusting and thrusting, pinning her hips all the way down into the bed. There was nowhere for the dragoness to go as he relived every last bit of his lusts that he'd had to hold back on the flight over and in the taxi too, denying himself what he truly needed. It had been hard for him, even though he'd tuned in to the kinky thoughts of practically everyone else on the plane - it was still hard when he could not act on those desires, taking them all for his own, just as he pleased.

Chemical whimpered, his cock swapping back to her pussy, but did not even complain about the change. All she knew was pleasure: wave after wave of it crashing through her, coursing through, thrumming up thick and fast in a way that could not be denied. She wanted his cock, panting harshly, dragging as much breath into her lungs as she could between thrusts. Even his thrusts forced breath from her lungs, leaving her gasping, eyes streaming, though not because she was in any kind of distress but that her body was forced to its limit.

She was his, his cum-dumpster. Chemical could not have said where the thought came from but it made her hotter, scales prickling with itching heat, the edges lifting in an attempt to relieve the excess from her body. It was difficult for a dragon like her though, especially with Kao bearing down on her, not allowing her a single moment in which to rest as she took every load he had to give. All she wanted to be was there under him, fucked until she couldn't drag in a single breath anymore, his cum drooling thickly from her pussy, so many loads forced up into her that her body simply could not contain them anymore.

"Unnff..."

Kao slowed, panting, coming back to his reality slowly. It didn't have to be something that he had to lean into but something he had to come back from, bit by bit, moaning quietly, his dragoness shuddering under him.

"Oh... Wow, Kao... Wow..."

That was all Chemical had to say for some time, languishing there while he brought her a glass of water and something to soothe a particularly bad cut on her shoulder that must have been caused by his teeth. He didn't even remember that but she seemed to be quite happy with how things had gone, though she was not a dragoness who liked cuddling and the like all that much. She just wanted to be bred and taken like a slut when she was on the bottom, ready to take her fun in the top position soon enough too.

While Chemical freshened up in the bath - her legs were still too shaky for the shower - Kao called up Fyr, naked before the hallway mirror, admiring his physique. It was no wonder that all the dragonesses wanted to be with him when he looked so good.

"Hey, Fyr."

"You done yet?"

She sounded rather done with the day but it was surely hard to feel any sort of guilt when he was, at least for the time being, caught up in the afterglow of demonic sexual satisfaction.

"Sure thing. Get your tail over here, you know the code."

He hung up without another word, waiting on her, though Chemical was out of the bath with a large towel wrapped around her before Fyr had come back. Kao kissed her, a tenderness in their embrace.

"Welcome back, Kao," Chemical murmured, hair clinging wetly to her scales. "I missed you."

He grinned.

"I could tell!"

The door opened and he left Chemical in the bedroom to greet his sister in the best way he had come to enjoy - with a kiss. He would have preferred to get the dragoness on her knees sucking his dick but, well, that would have to be done when Chemical was not so close, when she wasn't watching. Instead, the surprised dragoness was dragged into a deep, lustful kiss, the brand burning as soon as she tried to pull back, though it was easier, when it came to Kao, just to give in.

"Mmmph..."

Fyr's eyes closed as she submitted to him, finding her place once again. It was better that way, yes, the stink of sex clinging to him. It was no mystery as to what he'd been doing with Chemical and she longed for it, lusting and moaning too softly, though her cry was even quieter.

"Kao..." She broke the kiss, panting. "Your girlfriend... We can't..."

It was strange to say those things when she was surely already carrying Kao's offspring (well, it was an egg in her - the DNA test after birth would tell more but she didn't care to worry). Chemical was his girlfriend and Kao had cheated on his girlfriend with her... That didn't make sense and Fyr swallowed hard, rocking back on her heels as she added a touch of distance.

Thankfully, she didn't have to think about that for much longer at all as the door swung open and Chemical gasped, clasping her paws to her chest.

"Oh my god, Fyr! What a change!"

Fyr blinked. What did she mean? Oh, her stomach... Her paws rested on it instinctively every time she wasn't doing anything else with her paws and sometimes when she was doing things with just the one. It was impossible to miss even though she was used to it and Chemical's paws were all over it, touching without asking.

"Oh, haha, yeah..."

And it was Kao's egg in there! What was she supposed to say to that?

Oh, there was little she had to worry about, truly, not when the dragoness was solely wrapped up in giving her large stomach attention. Putting up with being touched by someone that she didn't think that she really knew all that well was a small price to pay when it came to keeping the secret. Of course, Kao would not have allowed her to spill the beans but there was a part of her that felt guilty for the whole thing, as if it was her fault even though it had all been well and truly out of her paws.

"You're so big already! Oh, Fyr - how far along are you? Kao didn't tell me, well, anything! You haven't called lately, I didn't even know you were coming back until yesterday! But it was a...hm...very nice surprise."

The lust in her voice could not be contained and even Fyr was invited to share in that, gulping hard and trying to turn away even as Kao sat her down in the living room.

"I know, sweetie, I missed you too."

Oh, always a drake for the ladies still.

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The fact of the matter was that there hadn't been anything for Kao to tell her, especially about the early stages of Fyr's pregnancy, as her pregnancy was progressing far more swiftly than anyone had realised that it could. Scottie's had raced on too but it had been Fyr's that had paved the way in that regard, her body nothing more and nothing less than a breeding tool for her brother's use. That was perhaps one of the things that made it more awkward than ever to sit there so close to his girlfriend knowing that just before the plane trip she had had Kao's dick in her throat as she gave him a quick blowjob in the bathroom. That, clearly, had not been enough to sate his need but it was not as if Fyr expected him to be so easily placated, to be fair. He needed far more than a quickie to keep him happy and maybe that would at the very least make things easier for her for a little while.

"Oh, yes, it must be..." She looked down at her stomach, ignoring the real number in favour of the more realistic one. "Six months now? It won't be long, I'm sure. But things are more drawn out for us dragons. First, the egg, usually, and then waiting for it to hatch. Mom never knew whether to use my laying day or hatch day as my birthday but I ended up going with the hatch day!"

That was something that Chemical could relate to, being a dragoness too, and the two of them nattered in a friendly fashion about how conventions differed for dragons around the world, other species that also laid eggs having their own traditions too when it came to birthdays. Of course, she had only been pregnant for about three months and expected to lay the egg in the next one, her stomach rounding out to its fullest extent. Fyr shivered. She was larger than Sasha had been in the late stages of her pregnancy too, something that worried her. The egg was large and she still was unsure how large it would grow, her physician dubious about how easy it would be for her to lay.

She would cross that bridge when she came to it, however, worrying about it later. It was not something that would cause her any real problems, she was sure, though she could have done with just a little less talk about babies and dragonets from Chemical.

Still, Kao was oddly quiet and, well, it was not all that difficult to work out what he was thinking about. Fyr knew him too well, better than she should have known her very own brother, the tight lines of his body, how he angled himself only half discreetly, the bulge of his cock showing through. Of course, he no longer had to hide his arousal from Fyr but that did not mean that he wanted to out everything to his girlfriend as yet, for that was a plan yet to be put in motion.

Best give them some space.

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Fyr faked a yawn that quickly turned into a real one.

"Well, I'm tired. I best turn in for now, though it was lovely catching up, Chem. Maybe we can go out tomorrow or something?"

That was not something she wanted to offer but it would at least give them something to do. Kao couldn't spend the whole time in bed with Chemical, really, even if he as an individual could have done so. It would have looked suspicious to not need food or anything anymore, even though that was true for him, and Fyr gave him a hard look as she made good her exit.

The dragoness, however, did not sleep, her paw resting on the belly that contained the egg that Chemical thought belonged to Ropes. Maybe she thought that the ultrasound had revealed an egg rather than a live little one to be born but hybrid breeding often had strange features about them. A dragon and a dragon, however, would only bring about a dragon.

In bed, Fyr listened intently, shivering but not from the cold. If the dragonet that was born was blue, she'd have trouble playing it off. Not something she wanted to think about right there and then.

Ah, there they go...

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She'd deliberately left the door of the guest bedroom cracked to allow the sounds of their lust to creep in, overruling even the rumbling of her stomach. She'd only taken the time to grab a light meal at the coffee shop but there was something else that she lusted for, swallowing a groan so as not to reveal that she was listening. Kao, probably, knew that she was eavesdropping on them for he was not in the manner of being quiet in the slightest, intentionally moaning and grunting loudly enough for the sound of his lust to carry. The drake was hardly inclined to be quiet at the best of times and Fyr whimpered to herself, the tip of her tail creeping up between her legs as she lay there.

That had become one of her new favourite things to do, especially when her paws were engaged in other things. It meant that she could still get some extra drops of pleasure for herself when she was servicing the demons or namely Kao who took most of her attention up at any given time. Kao always wanted her on her knees around him, regardless of what she was doing, even if she could get up after she had serviced. And the mere act of taking his cock into her mouth and the back of her throat gave her such a rush of pleasure that she could not contain herself, rocking and moaning, lips parting even further to take all of his cock that she possibly could.

Her tail thrust deep, her pussy slick and waiting as a headboard smacked against the wall somewhere else in the house. She thought their bedroom was a couple of doors down from hers in the guest room and leaned with her ear pressed up against the wall to catch everything at she could. Not that she needed to, of course, with her mind filling in the dirty blanks for her, lips parted, her tongue hanging out slightly like a dog that simply could not control themselves.

Was that Chemical groaning? Oh, it had to be her to be making a noise like that. A deep moan that seemed to rise out of the core of her being, something that had to be let out. Fyr listened carefully, imagining how her brother was thrusting. Maybe the other dragoness was on her back, rocking her hips up to meet him, or maybe he had her pinned up over the headboard against the wall, her face pressed viciously up to it as he slammed into her pussy over and over again.

Or maybe her tail hole... Fyr moaned. Oh, her thoughts could not help but run rampant with so much going on so very close to her, tail thrusting and grinding, though she barely even acknowledged the moaning heat of her climax. It was there, of course, her juices slickening and slopping down her tail as it thrust and thrust, but she was keener to feel her brand warming, her brother somehow taking delight in knowing that she was there and listening even as he fucked his girlfriend.

She couldn't have said for how long the moans continued on but she listened to every last one of them, the tumbles and giggles, Chem trying so very desperately to be quiet when that was impossible around Kao. Maybe the drake had told her that she was a heavy sleeper or something - anything to continue the pretence that everything was normal, perfectly normal, and get all of them the hit of a high that they needed.

But there came something more when the moans quieted, obvious footsteps down the hallway coming for her. Her brother stood silhouetted in the doorway with his wings raised, though he did not need to intimidate her when she was already slipping from the warmth of her bed (albeit a bit wet after several orgasms), getting on her knees ready to serve the only dragon that mattered in her life. At least when the brand burned.

She could taste the dragoness' pussy on his cock but that was not going to stop her from sucking down his load, taking first one and then a second straight down her throat. Kao thrust and grunted, though he was quieter with her, having told Chemical that he was just going to get a drink of water, something that was a good enough lie to ensure that he had a few minutes alone with his sister.

"You're still mine," he hissed, eyes blazing. "But she's my girlfriend. You got it?"

There was a line there that was drawn and Fyr nodded, tipping her muzzle down submissively. It felt like the right thing to do. She'd known she would never be her brother's lover, not like Chemical, though that only made her wonder just what the dragoness was going to face in times to come.

That wasn't for her to know. Not yet.

Sleep came and, with it, blissful relief.

The morning and the next day was as normal as it could be, Chemical helping Fyr to go out, though the dragoness could have done with a bit less faff about things: she was hardly an invalid. Chemical wanted to do everything for her, taking charge and control as she usually did, though Fyr could not help but notice with a smirk that she walked with a bow-legged gait. That was something that she'd done a lot in the early days of being her brother's fuck-toy. She'd been fucked out of it, however, in time.

In public, Fyr was normal, perfectly so. It was a strange kind of break from the reality that she'd gotten used to, though not one that she enjoyed. The brand made her want to be more submissive to Kao, a tingling delight curling through the pit of her belly, but she could not - not if she was to keep up the illusion. When the lovebirds went to bed, she crept up to their room and peeked through the crack in the door, everything left just so she would always be able to spy on them.

Fyr thought Kao fucked the dragon harder when she was watching. Or that was what she liked to think.

Sometimes a look from Kao had her getting up, stretching, smiling, saying that she needed to go do a loop around the park in the evening to stretch her legs. Sitting too long was bad for the baby, she said, though she knew that was not the case. It was just Kao exerting his influence over her so that him and Chem could fuck in the living room, the kitchen, wherever they damn well pleased. Even Fyr thought, in the end, that it would be easier if Chemical was in on everything, for then everything would not have to be such a secret. But she would never be the one to instigate that, keeping that thought to herself.

Kao took advantage of every moment with Chemical, always mulling over his plans for her in the back of his mind. She would be the best of the best, though not quite like the others, oh no - no, he had something better for her, something subtler. She would be his, forever and always, and something told him that Chemical would not truly be opposed to that as he sunk into her tail hole, the kitchen counter bearing up against her stomach.

The dragoness grunted thickly in the back of her throat, rolling her hips back, wanting more, a paw between her thighs to furiously rub her clit, too many strong sensations coming to a head all at once that she had to overrule them somehow. It was better that way to be under him, to let him thrust like that, though she wanted to take the top position too. She just couldn't believe how rough he'd gotten with her - all in the best of ways, of course. For Chemical yearned for it, adoring every second of it, wanting him more and more as her jaws hung open and she groaned with raw need.

However, Chemical still had work to do, even though she'd taken a few days off to welcome Kao home first of all and take Fyr out for a little breather and some fun too. As soon as the dragoness was out the door on the morning of her first day back at work after her "holiday", Fyr was on her knees, the brand snapping her back into her role as her brother's dominance loomed over her. It was overbearing and it was absolute, allowing her no margin for error, his cock plunging into her maw as she hacked and gulped around him, the drake always sure to leave Chemical's essence on his shaft. He could shower afterwards.

"You've got an egg in you, but you still have your duties, sis. Or would "slut" be more appropriate?"

It was not a genuine question, just another nuance meant to humiliate her as she moaned around his cock, gulping down his load as a creamy drop drooled out from the corner of her lips. She couldn't contain it all when he pulled back just to tease and put her in her place, goading her and mocking her for not even being able to swallow a single load of his spunk.

Kao flipped through the channels on TV, smirking as his sister's backside rolled back to him. She could not be as rough as he liked, of course, but he could enjoy whatever shows or films he liked while Chem was out and he didn't have any work to do, his cock and needs taken care of. With his cock nicely seated in her cunt, he didn't have to do anything at all, a collar around Fyr's neck that had been packed in her suitcase and a leather leash connecting them, the loop wrapped tightly around his paw.

"Harder."

She had to obey, always obeying, yet it was Fyr who had to seal her moans away as she didn't want to disturb him. She wanted to stay under the volume of the TV so that Kao could get the most out of it that he wanted to. It was rude of her to be noisy, groaning softly, wiggling her hips, milking his cock with her pussy. That was something that her mother had shown her, how to flex and control the muscles in her pussy with a little more dexterity, though she was nowhere near as good at it as yet as Sasha was. Probably, she never would be.

Used and abused... Those were the words of the day as he fucked her, eventually tiring of the TV and bending her over into a doggy style position, ramming in hard and fast. Her cunt was not enough for him though as he swapped between the two of them, harder and faster, treating her as nothing more than a hole to be filled. She'd thought that she was getting worse treatment than Chemical but, truly, he was getting there with the dragoness too, his lover getting rampant, pounding strokes that could have broken her if not for him holding back that tiny little bit.

Kao, after all, did not want to truly hurt who he fucked. He was not that sort of demon and he was not that sort of dragon either, even if he could be.

"Such a breeding whore..." He hissed, taunting her. "I think you want another egg in you, don't you?"

Fyr groaned, on all fours with her tail obediently lifted, her anal ring pressing down around him, grabbing at his shaft tightly. Of course, that was her body at least in part trying to push out the invader but she wasn't actively striving to shove him away from her, though wanted to drag him deeper. Her backdoor passage pulsed around him but that was not under her control, her pussy wet and dripping with his cum and her juices.

"Ohhh..."

Yes...

She would not deny it.

She wanted him.

She was his.

"Fuck...me..."

It didn't matter that she had an egg in her, she was too caught up in breeding lust, the want for him, hormones going wild. She needed it, craved it, snarled for it, a feral bitch in heat on all fours. She cried out his name as she climaxed on his cock, his shaft plunging back into her pussy, juices splattering everywhere, his cock spurting, filling her, yet not softening. No, no... That would not come until he was good and done with her and not even the TV could hold his attention for a moment longer when he had a tight pussy to use, his need rising, all they wanted coming together in perfect symphony.

"Kaoooo!"

She didn't have to be quiet, not even as he yanked at her leash, tightening it, his cock thrusting, plunging, the dragon relishing in his power. Yes, let her cry out, let her scream, let her fucking howl for him. She was his, his bitch, and that was all that Fyr had to be to him for the rest of her life. Chemical was something else for him and he would adore her in a different way but a whore like Fyr, his sister, well: that was something that didn't simply come around every day.

Maybe later, he would take them both together, plans forming - he always thought better when he was fucking, strangely enough - and snarled out his orgasm, plunging his cock between her pussy and her arse, one orgasm spent before swapping. Her tail hole was left gaping between sessions, drooling his seed, and he imagined bending her back over herself when she was not pregnant, letting it drool down her body, her tongue snaking down to her own pussy and tail hole to clean herself out of his seed. He could put her through flexibility training.

Kao growled. He could put her through whatever the hell he wanted to.

The dragoness was privy to none of that, however, orgasm after orgasm slamming into her, need rising, never satisfied. She was only there for him, always for him, not even making noise anymore, too exhausted and needy to spend breath on that. No, she just had to be there, fulfil her role, even as her pregnant belly rocked and swayed sensually.

Whatever he would do to Chemical, Fyr would always be his submissive slut.

And part of her couldn't wait to have another egg in her womb from him all over again.